The afterglow of the sunset stained the sky red over Iron Pine Hills, and Galos' scales glimmered with a dangerous light in the twilight.
Centered around him, three Earth-Splitting Centipede Alchemy Golems suddenly broke through the ground from different directions, their steel bodies casting grim shadows on the ground, emitting a piercing metallic scraping sound as their limbs brushed against the rocks, sparking bright flashes.
The first golem curled into a giant metal wheel, its high-frequency vibrating blade limbs converged, slicing toward Galos.
The second golem opened its menacing maw, spraying a liquid that seemed to be refined from black oil, which instantly ignited into raging flames in the air.
The third golem's shell cracked, shooting out dense armor-piercing steel nails like a torrential downpour.
Galos took a deep breath, suddenly raising his dragon wings.
The scythe-like dragon wings slashed toward the 'metal wheel.'
Clang clang clang clang!
